[log] Is Your Conscience All Right? [closed]

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Characters: Gregory House, Ecks, Brian Thomas, Jade Harley
Location Various
Date: Day 174 - 176
Summary: Unsuccessful dollquest fall out and some additional fun.
Warnings: House being House.

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Day 174 - Building 182

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[A small, half-destroyed apartment, but it seals up at night. The living room and kitchen area is a useless mess of debris, but the single bedroom--with a mattress--and bathroom (the shower doesn't work, sorry) beyond are acceptable enough, if sparsely decorated in neutral tones.]

Day 175 - Building 199

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[Though the building itself isn't the largest, the high ceilings and information desk through the double doors make it clear that this is a museum. This area is clearly marked as the West Entrance. Occasionally, information pamphlets can be found naming this place as the Norfinbury Museum of Art.

Surprisingly, most of the art has been left in the museum, and what hasn't been left still bears an informative plaque about the piece. None of the artist names are familiar, and nothing is dated any later than 2050. Unfortunately, probably due to the failed climate control, much of the artwork has degraded.

What can still be made out seems to indicate that this museum had an eclectic collection of traditional Alaska Native art as well as pieces contributed by other artists living in Norfinbury. Some of the plaques indicate that the museum was dedicated to fully encompassing the diverse and creative spirit of the town. There appear to have been a few works addressing the protests, but the information on these is minimal compared to less political pieces.

The building is bisected through the middle by the collapsed glass roof. Once buried in snow and rubble, a path has been carved through the mess, revealing the other half of the museum.

Where the western hall seemed to degrade from neglect, it's very clear that the eastern hall has been purposefully destroyed. Glass display cases have been shattered, sculptures dissected, frames knocked to the floor and paintings shredded. Information plaques have been painted over or broken entirely. Graffiti covers the walls, even up near the high ceilings. It doesn't resemble traditional vandalism, though, the illustrations chaotic and abstracted even where they represent recognizable subjects. Eyes feature prominently, in various stages of abstraction and occasionally grotesque in appearance. Though often barely legible, the words "long live the prophet" are also recurring throughout.Continuing on, the East Entrance area is architecturally a mirror of the West Entrance, but it has been similarly ransacked. There's barely an inch of wall that hasn't been vandalized, and the only informational pamphlets have been ripped to tiny pieces. But at least the double doors can be opened.]

Day 176 - Building 217

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[All that remains of this apartment is the living room. All the furniture is gone, but the floor is covered in dark, plush brown carpeting. There's a faux fireplace on the wall that has been converted into something of a shrine: in the center is a crude wooden carving of a human figure with an eye symbol drawn on the face, its only actual facial feature. It can't be picked up--anyone trying will find it's far too heavy to lift at all. There are very old bloodstains surrounding the altar.]